Life is always full of miracles. Zhang Feng never expected that the overlord could not be cured even if he went to the hospital. He was cured by Lin Yang's few three-leaf clovers. This is fucking crazy.

However, why did the Tibetan mastiff that he had raised for three years be so intimate with Lin Yang, even surpass him, as if Lin Yang was its owner? Thinking of this, Zhang Feng had to curse the Overlord that he was too terrible and had no backbone at all!

"Lin Zi, tell me, how did you do it?" Zhang Feng asked in lingering Lin Yang, watching the overlord's huge head rubbing against Lin Yang, with a look of jealousy. This is the dog I raised, okay!

"Haha, I saved its life, so I will naturally kiss me!" Lin Yang hugged the overlord's huge body as big as a lion. It was so powerful. I would have such a Tibetan mastiff.

"Hey, you said that the effect of this herb is really fast. The Overlord has completely regained his usual domineering aura!" Zhang Feng looked fascinated.

"When the duel, remember to call me!" Lin Yang said. He believed that the overlord who got his red essence could definitely kill his opponent in seconds.

"It's a must. I will make Qin He lose all the money!" Zhang Feng said.

"There are still gambling?" Lin Yang's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, Qin He has been organizing duels recently. He made a bold statement and he dared to accept any bet!" Zhang Feng said.

Lin Yang said goodbye to Zhang Feng. When he returned to the company, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. It was less than an hour before he got off work. Lin Yang played games leisurely for a while, and then he got off work with a folder.

Instead of taking the bus, Lin Yang walked back by himself. Along the way, he kept practicing the footwork taught by the Taoist master. Since experiencing two fights, Lin Yang became more convinced of the things taught by the Taoist master. Therefore, he practiced very diligently every day, became more familiar with the boxing skills, his footwork was smoother, and his horse stance was more calm.

Have a random bowl of noodles on the roadside.

When he walked to Qingming Park, Lin Yang was about to shout out the snapping turtle when suddenly a respectful voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Lin!"

Lin Yang looked back and was surprised: "It's you?"

After thinking about it, Wang Long felt that he should come over and apologize to Lin Yang. He could not afford to offend a big man like him!

"Mr. Lin, I apologize for my reckless behavior last time. I was bewitched by Wang Bo and would have been able to hit you without knowing the truth. I..."

"Okay, okay, there's no need to mention these things. I'll just ask you one question!" Lin Yang waved his hand.

"You said?" Wang Long was a little restrained. Although he had a bunch of subordinates in his hands, he knew that for a truly powerful person, it would be useless to have a hundred thugs.

"If I have something to do, will you listen?" Lin Yang's eyes shot directly at the King Dragon.

Wang Long was a little hesitant. He knew the meaning of this sentence, and he wanted to surrender to him. He thought of Brother Hua's slightly respectful look. Perhaps this was his own opportunity. In the end, he nodded: "I must listen to Mr. Lin!"

"Okay, you go!" Lin Yang waved his hand.

Wang Long did not hesitate at all, and soon his figure disappeared among the willow trees.

Lin Yang shouted "Tyrannosaurus", and immediately, the lake surface rippled. After a while, a giant climbed up to the lake and came to Lin Yang's feet. His hideous head rubbed against Lin Yang's trousers, wetting a large area of ​​Lin Yang's pants.

Looking at the snapping turtle nearly three meters long and with a diameter of one and six or seven meters, Lin Yang was surprised and shocked, and he also felt a headache. He could no longer stock it in Qingming Lake, otherwise he would be discovered by nearby residents sooner or later that the three-meter-long big figure would be too obvious.

Lin Yang looked at it intently and found that only a trace of red essence was left in the skull of the snapping turtle's brain, but Lin Yang had no intention of relocating the essence. At least he had to wait until he found a new home for it to relocate the essence, otherwise it would be difficult for him to move it if he grows too big.

When he got home, Zhang Tingting was watching TV and insisted on pulling Lin Yang down to watch it. After watching the bubble drama for ten minutes, Lin Yang finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Where is Ke Xin?"

"I'm helping you with planning in the room!" Zhang Tingting answered casually, her eyes were completely attracted by the camera on the screen.

"I'll go see her!" Lin Yang found a clean cup, poured another cup, then pushed open the half-closed door of Li Kexin and walked in.

"Kexin, drink some water!" Lin Yang felt very sorry for Li Kexin. He knew that her workload was too high, and he still had to trouble her. Seeing her staring at the computer with a serious face, and her slender fingers quickly typing on the keyboard, Lin Yang felt that women at work were the most beautiful.

Li Kexin didn't look back: "I'm not thirsty!"

"I heard Tingting say that you have been in the room after dinner, and you must be thirsty!" Lin Yang explained his purpose again. It seemed that only Li Kexin could feel at ease after drinking his water.

"Okay, I'm convinced you!" Turning around, smiling sweetly, and teasing, "After all, I know that I've poured water for people!"

Lin Yang was a little embarrassed and pushed the water cup in his hand towards Li Kexin.

"oops!"

When Lin Yang pulled back his hand, he touched Li Kexin's delicate jade finger. The gods and ghosts actually stroked Li Kexin's back, which was warm and soft, and his mind was waving. Unexpectedly, before he could come back to his senses, he saw Li Kexin's body tremble as if he was electrocuted and the water cup fell.

As he practiced boxing, Lin Yang's body's reaction speed became faster and faster. It was lightning speed. Lin Yang's hand received the water cup, but when did the water cup become so soft and still warm?

Lin Yang subconsciously pinched.

"Well!"

A trembling nasal sound came into the eardrums, fascinating. Lin Yang looked up and met Li Kexin's eyes squirting flames.

"Pick your dirty hands away!" Li Kexin lowered her voice and was afraid that Zhang Tingting in the hall would hear it, but Lin Yang could feel the turbulent anger and a hint of panic.

Lin Yang quickly took the water cup away from Li Kexin's chest, looking embarrassed. Seeing that Li Kexin's chest was soaked. Perhaps because of the hot weather, Li Kexin was not wearing a bra inside. Lin Yang could see clearly that a little bud was slowly bulging under the soaked pajamas on the right.

"You're not going out yet!" Li Kexin urged with a crying voice, with crystal tears in her eyes. She could naturally feel the changes in her body, especially her chest, but this was not something she could control, but how embarrassing it was in front of a man.

"I'm sorry!" Lin Yang ran away in panic.

The next day, as usual, Lin Yang went to the park early to stance. When he felt a slight warmth emanating from his bone marrow, he adjusted his breathing and then punched.

When I got home, there was no one anymore, but Lin Yang found a folder on the dining table, with a note on it. I picked it up and found out that it was left by Li Kexin, saying that the plan was done.

Thinking of the beautiful scenery last night, Lin Yang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he smelled his fingers, and it seemed that there was a refreshing frankincense on it.

When he arrived at the company, Lin Yang's first thing was to hand over the planning plan to Fang Qing. Fang Qing looked at it for a while and said, "Lin Yang, you have always been responsible for this order, so you will hand it over to Mr. Hua for the purpose. Also, don't work too hard and don't forget about life!"

Chen Tian, ​​who was sitting on his desk but kept looking at him, almost vomited blood after hearing this. He worked hard for a year for the company and never got such warm concern from Mr. Fang. Moreover, is that guy Lin Yang too hard? He is the most idle in the office and is lucky to get a business.

"Yes, thank you Mr. Fang for your concern!" Lin Yang looked at Fang Qing in confusion, not understanding why she suddenly cared about herself so much.

Seeing that Lin Yang was not sure, Fang Qing said patiently: "Lin Yang, are there any arrangements tomorrow?"

"Oh, let's arrange it. Of course, you are working diligently. It's best to be able to get a few orders!" Lin Yang said.

"Lin Yang, what day will it be tomorrow?" Fang Qing asked.

"Friday!"

“What does Friday mean?”

Lin Yang secretly glanced at Fang Qing and saw that she had no sign of unhappiness, so he honestly said: "It means you don't have to work and you have two days off!"

Fang Qing had an illusion that a cow played the piano. There was nothing more sorrow than death. If she hadn't taken into account her image and identity, she would have wanted to pick up the folder on the table and hit Lin Yang's wooden fish head hard.

"Do you still remember what happened on Friday we agreed last time?" Because there were other people in the office, Fang Qing said it was rather obscure.
Chapter completed!